Lesbo orgy – Starring as – Zoe Kravitz, Jessica Alba, Selena Gomez, Miley Cyrus, Rihanna and Katy Perry

The crowd roared with excitement, as I looked out into the mass sea of cheering people I heard them all chanting my name, they were actually here to see me. This was the first time I had ever performed in front of more than a hundred people before, and to think I still technically had not released an official album yet. All of this excitement and energy for a headlining act that had only released a few mixtapes and some videos, I was truly humbled by the experience.

‘Thank you so much Los Angeles!’ I shouted out to the amphitheatre, I cold hear my voice echo as it the words made its way to each an every person inside.

‘Thank you very much, and I’m out!’ I quickly left the stage not wanting to prolong my stay, after all I actually had somewhere to be.

I was lead by what I thought was an unnecessary amount of security guards through the labyrinth that was backstage. They four men accompanied me until we reached the back exit of the building where a limousine was waiting for me. I quickly stepped inside as the limo driver opened the door for me and took my place next to my good friend Zoe Kravitz.

‘How did it go?’ She asked before kissing me on the cheek.

‘It was the best show yet,’ I said while admiring her outfit, comprised of a tight black blouse and a short black skirt to match.

‘I told you it was only a matter of time,’ Zoe said as she smiled.

‘Speaking of time,’ I segued. ‘When will this thing wrap up do you think? I have label meetings and a show tomorrow.’

‘It’s nine o’clock now… I dunno a few hours, what time is your meeting?’ Zoe responded.

‘Early,’ I said. ‘Which is annoying because I can never get up when I’ve stayed awake too long.’

‘Don’t worry,’ Zoe started. ‘I’ll make sure you get up,’ she finished as she placed her hand on my thigh, something was telling me she didn’t mean she would wake me up in the morning.

Zoe had been a friend of mine for nearly a year, we had gotten to know each other after we met at a club when I was first starting to breakout on the underground scene. If she hadn’t seen me play that night there was no way I would be this close to a record deal this quickly, especially with the kind of things I talk about in my music.

‘I brought you a change of clothes like you asked,’ Zoe said gesturing towards a brown paper bag on the floor of the limo.

‘Oh shit, where should I get changed?’ I just realised we weren’t stopping until we got to the Milton.

‘You can do it in here, don’t worry I won’t peak,’ Zoe joked as she put her hands over her eyes.

‘I’ll understand if you can’t control yourself,’ I said as I unbuckled my belt.

‘You’re so full of yourself,’ Zoe said. ‘I guess that’s why you’re a rapper.’

I gently placed my belt down next to me and began to take off the rest of my clothes. Once I was completely naked (except for my boxers of course), I checked inside the brown paper bag for what I assumed was my normal casual outfit, instead I found a pale blue suit that Zoe had clearly just bought for me. It was certainly a nice gesture, but god damn it I hated wearing blue anything, I had no choice so I begrudgingly put the blue mess on while Zoe peaked through her hands at me.

‘This is a great suit,’ I finally lied after putting it on. ‘How does it look?’

Zoe removed her hands. ‘It looks great! Pastels work very well on you.’

‘Thank you,’ I said politely. ‘Is this it?’

We had pulled up to a gloriously huge hotel valet service, it seemed that every single celebrity ever was invite to this event, in front of us I could see people like Amy Adams and Selena Gomez stepping out of their respective limousines. I wondered briefly how the limo business was doing that night, surely there weren’t enough limousines in the entire state to fill up this event.

‘What are you waiting for?’ Zoe asked making me realise the limo door had been open for far too long without me getting out of it.

‘Sorry about that,’ I said climbing out to the blinding vision of scores of bright flashes. ‘Whoa, what the fuck!’

‘Ha!’ Zoe teased as she climbed out resting her arm in mine. ‘Don’t worry you get used to it, you’re famous now.’

‘Whoa…’ I started quietly to myself as we walked towards the entrance. ‘What the fuck?’

Inside the palace walls were an even larger assortment of celebrities piling into the entertainment hall through the lobby, my eye caught the likes of Jennifer Lawrence and Jessica Alba amongst the true legion of actors, musicians and socialites. Zoe kept a close hold on my arm as we marched through the mass of people funnelling into an even larger hall.

‘Where is Penn anyway?’ Zoe’s boyfriend from the Gossip Girl show was usually the person she took to these types of events.

‘He’ll be here later,’ Zoe said, somewhat dampening the possibility in my mind of the two of us fucking that night. ‘But for now, let’s get plenty drunk in the V.I.P. Room.’

‘Whoa, you scored V.I.P. Passes?’ I questioned in amazement.

‘It wasn’t hard, Dad has a lot of pull with these hotel types,’ Zoe said as we finally made it into the entertainment hall.

The music was excruciatingly loud, even more my well experienced ears it was a bit much, luckily though we were heading towards the V.I.P. Room which I assumed would be a little bit quieter. We walked passed the long bar on the way there, making sure to grab a few shots off of the counter was we did so, downing them as we looked out at the dance floor filled with eager celebrities.

‘Come on in, Ms Kravitz,’ the tall, bulky security guard said politely as we approached.

‘Your Dad really does have a lot of pull around here, that guy didn’t even ask to see your pass!’ I exclaimed in disbelief as we entered the curtained off V.I.P. Room.

‘My Dad was an early investor in the hotel franchise, so he gets a lot of free rooms if you know what I mean.’

The V.I.P. Room was already full of people, as loud as it was outside with music, was as loud as it was in here with conversation. It was merely a dull roar though, something that after a few minutes of searching for a free booth was completely blocked out. It was seconds was the two of finally sat down when Zoe implored me to stand back up again, so I could get us a couple of drinks. I did so and walked up to the V.I.P. Bar starting to feel like I was being friend-zoned by Zoe.

‘Two double shots of Jameson, neat,’ I said to the bartender.

‘Nice order,’ a voice next to me said.

‘Thanks I don’t like all that-‘ I turned to find it was the voice of Jessica Alba. ‘Wow, you’re-‘

‘Oh my god!’ Jessica exclaimed. ‘You’re Cult!’

‘I’m Cult?’ I was shocked she recognised me. ‘Who cares! You’re Jessica Alba!’

The two of us were clearly big fans of the each other, which was strange to me, I didn’t think I was really all that famous or that Jessica was remotely into the kind of rap music I made.

‘I really love your work, I can’t wait for your album!’ Jessica said as my two drinks landed in front of me.

‘You are… I can not wait for Sin City 2,’ I was acting like a fan boy, but what could I do, Jessica Alba was my first celebrity crush, and here she was not only standing right in front of me in a sexiest pink dress I had ever seen, but she was a big fan of mine, it was almost too good to be true.

‘I’m sorry I have to go,’ Jessica said somewhat sadly.

‘Oh yeah, shit I have to take this drink back to my friend,’ I remembered why I had come to the bar in the first place.

‘Well I guess I’ll see you around,’ Jessica said while subtly biting her bottom lip.

‘Take my number,’ I said pulling out a pen and a notepad, starting to scribble a number down.

‘Do you always carry a pen and pad around with you?’ Jessica asked, looking at me suspiciously.

‘Yeah well I’m a rapper, I’d carry a microphone and a studio around with me if I could,’ I said jokingly as I ripped the paper off the pad and handed it to her.

Jessica laughed. ‘That makes sense, I’ll be sure to use this soon,’ she casually placed it in her purse before walking away.

I grabbed the drinks and quickly made my way back to the booth, only to find that Zoe was being joined by a special guest; Selena Gomez.

‘You’re finally back, what took you so long?’ Zoe asked as she moved around the booth to let me in.

I placed the drinks down on the table. ‘You’re not gonna believe what just happened,’ I said as I sat down.

‘Jay, this is Selena,’ Zoe interrupted, gesturing at the freshly 21 year old Selena Gomez.

‘Oh god, I’m sorry,’ I said embarrassed as I shook Selena’s hand. ‘I didn’t mean to be rude, when you hear this story you’ll understand.’

‘Now I’m intrigued,’ Selena said staring into my eyes. ‘Please, go on.’

‘Great, so I was up at the bar when who but Jessica Alba starts talking to me,’ I started. ‘It turns out she’s a big fan of my music!’

I was met with blank stares. ‘Is that not crazy?’ I insisted.

‘You’re a pretty successful rapper who makes very important music, I don’t think it too surprising when you find out other famous people enjoy your music,’ Zoe said before shooting me a thumbs up.

‘I’m a fan of yours,’ Selena said.

‘You’re a what?’ I was shocked yet again.

‘That’s true, in fact I was just telling her she would be a great addition to your forthcoming album,’ Zoe said.

‘Really?’ I had just realised that Selena was actually wearing a short dress that was the exact same colour as my suit.

‘Well, if you want me on the album, my genre isn’t really that similar to yours,’ Selena said now blushing.

‘I’m sure we can work something out, I am a really big fan of your music,’ I was lying, the only thing I liked Selena Gomez in was Spring Breakers.

‘I love your videos,’ Selena started. ‘I especially like how cut you looked in your last one,’ Selena covered her mouth.

‘Ha! Thanks, look I’m doing some recording in a couple days, take my number,’ I started writing my number down on a fresh piece of paper from my pad. ‘Take this number and shoot me a text, then I’ll sort something out for later in the week.’

Selena took the paper and placed it in her purse. ‘Wow thanks for this, I will text you soon,’ Selena said as she started to get up.

‘Where are you going?’ Zoe asked.

‘I’m told some friends I’d meet up with them on the dance floor, about ten minutes ago so I’d better do that,’ Selena said with a chuckle. ‘I’ll see you soon,’ she added towards me before turning around, parading her gorgeous ass for me to see as she walked.

‘Yeah, see you then,’ I said before feeling something vibrate in my pocket.

I instantly thought it was going to Selena being eager when I realised I had given my number out to someone else earlier.

“Did this work? – Jessica ;)”

I quickly type back as Zoe takes a sip from her drink.

“This is Cult, it worked.”

‘So do you think you’ll put her on the album?’ Zoe asked while I took a sip from my drink.

‘I don’t know, I think that if I walked into the label meeting and told them Selena was interesting in featuring on the album it would be an easy deal to make, although she’s right about her having a different sound,’ I said to Zoe, who patiently listened.

‘I think that you have to do whatever it is that you need to, Selena is interested that’s not a lie, but you still reserve the right not to include her when all is said and done,’ Zoe said shuffling a little closer to me as she silently waved down a friend of hers and I received another text.

“It clearly didn’t”

I was confused, I immediately typed out another text while Zoe’s friend sat down with us and they greeted each other.

“Trust me this is Cult, how else would I know who you were trying to text?”

‘This is Jay Cult,’ Zoe said as I perked up to find Zoe’s friend was Blake Lively.

‘Yes, that’s me,’ I said reaching my hand out to meet Blake’s.

‘Jay this is Blake Lively,’ Zoe finished as we shook hands.

‘I love your shit,’ Blake said as our hands separated.

‘Thanks,’ I said. ‘You’re in some good shit yourself, I guess you two know each other through Penn?’

‘That’d be a great guess if I hadn’t already told you that,’ Zoe quipped before getting into a conversation with Blake Lively that apparently didn’t involve me, luckily though I got another text from Jessica which was likely to keep me entertained.

The text wasn’t really a text message at all, it was actually a picture message. I opened it up to find what appeared to be an up-skirt photo of Jessica Alba’s panties, they were black.

“Trust me, that worked.”

I looked up from my booth to see if I could spot where Jessica was messaging me from, I figured she would still be inside the V.I.P. Room, what I did find was a lost looking guy who didn’t really look like he fitted in. I caught his eye and waved him over, I figured he was the only person in this room who I could relate to.

‘Yo, come sit with us,’ I called out as he walked over.

‘Me?’ The guy asked, as if anyone else was without place.

‘Yeah you,’ I said with a chuckle, which caused Zoe and Blake to take notice.

‘Who’s that?’ Zoe asked placing her hand on my knee while leaning to look.

‘I dunno, but he seems like he could use a booth,’ I replied as he got closer.

‘He looks cute,’ Blake whispered to Zoe as the guy came up to shake my hand.

He joined the table without any fuss and soon he was getting along very well with Blake, which was good for me because now Zoe was able to focus on me. I kept getting texts from Jessica, and soon I started getting texts from Selena as well. After a while the entire table was engaging in conversation and Zoe’s hand had moved from my knee up to my inner thigh.

‘I totally think that Stephen Brett could be the next Johnny Depp if he applied himself,’ Blake added to the conversation.

‘That’s ridiculous he’s a decent actor and everything but Johnny Depp is another level,’ I replied, Zoe’s hand was now massaging my crotch.

‘People keep Johnny on this pedestal he’s just a man, don’t you agree Mitch?’ Blake fired back.

‘Yes, of course I agree,’ the guy replied meekly, he seemed to be too paralysed by the far away concept of fucking Blake Lively that he couldn’t even stand up for his own opinions.

‘Well it’s a hard topic,’ Zoe said, her hands still rubbing my now hard cock. ‘But I don’t even think it’s fair to compare actors, directors on the other hand,’ Zoe coughed loudly to mask the sound of her unzipping my fly. ‘Excuse me. I think Tony Chase could be the next Tarantino if we let him,’ she finished.

‘Whoa, talking about different levels of talent,’ Blake said in shock.

‘I’m inclined to agree,’ I tempted fate as Zoe wrapped her hand around my cock. ‘Tony Chase is good don’t get me wrong, but come on it’s Tarantino.’

‘Whatever,’ Zoe sighed as she jerked my cock, I got a text on my phone.

“I need you, what are you doing tonight?”

It was from Jessica, I couldn’t believe it, Jessica Alba was propositioning me for sex while Zoe Kravitz was jerking me off under the table.

“I don’t know, I have early meetings tomorrow.’

I replied hesitantly, knowing fully well that it was for the best, and I doubted she was suddenly stop wanting to fuck me if I waited another day. Zoe rubbed the head of my dick with her index and thumb which nearly drove me right over the edge, she quickly removed her hand and rubbed my balls before it was too late though, at the same time I got another text.

“Are you still here? My friends are talking about leaving, what a drag. :(”

This time it was from Selena Gomez, what are the odds that all of sudden all of these girls were after me.

“I’m still here, in the V.I.P., we should get a drink?”

Zoe moved back up to my cock and massaged it again, this time switching between the two repeatedly, my phone vibrated again, this time telling me I had another picture message. I opened it to find a picture down the top of Jessica’s dress which showed me her black bra, displaying a lot of cleavage.

“Change your mind? ;)”

She was very insistent, seeing this picture would have made my cum if Zoe hadn’t been massaging my balls at the time. This went on for another few minutes or so, eventually Jennifer Aniston and some producer character had joined the table, and it had become very cramped. Eventually Blake got up to carry out an errand I was pretty confident was scoring cocaine.

‘We should get out of here,’ Zoe whispered to me after zipping my trousers back up.

‘Good idea,’ I whispered back.

The two of us got up and walked out of the V.I.P. Room which was actually starting to thin out about and headed towards the dance floor. I was a little deflated, I didn’t realise that getting of there meant going to the dance floor. I was proven wrong though when we marched through the dance floor on the way to the bathroom.

She opened the door and we walked in together, quickly making sure it was completely empty before she kissed me on the lips.

‘I have wanted to do this for so long,’ Zoe moaned as I kissed her back.

‘You’re telling me,’ I said as I pushed her up against the sink and groped around her body.

I suddenly felt a vibration in me pocket, I quickly checked the message, much to Zoe’s annoyance.

“Have fun banging Zoe, you still owe me a drink though. :)”

I was a little bit thrown off by that text because if Selena saw us going in together, then who’s to say who else saw us going in together. In a panic I quickly went to one of the stalls to grab a toilet brush, which I jammed in the handles to the bathroom to keep it locked from the inside. After I knew I was safe I walked back up to Zoe who was now looking at her self in the sink mirror.

‘You’re so fucking gorgeous,’ I said as I walked up behind Zoe and wrapped my arms around her, gently resting them on the hem of her skirt.

‘You’re a god among men Jay, you’re body is amazing,’ Zoe said as I kissed her neck and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor.

‘Mmm, this ass is incredible,’ I said as I groped her ass cheeks before pulling her panties down and letting them drop to the ground.

‘I need this inside of me,’ Zoe said as she reached around and took my belt and trousers off.

I continued to kiss her neck as I shoved my fingers inside her pussy. She turned back and kissed me on the lips while jerking my cock off.

‘Your pussy is so wet,’ I said as I rapidly shoved my fingers in and out of her beautiful soaking wet pussy.

‘Your cock is so big,’ she was now rubbing my cock at the same rate as she was earlier.

‘Fuck this,’ I said as I took my fingers out of her pussy and replaced it with my rock hard cock.

‘Argh!’ Zoe screamed out as my cock penetrated her pussy deeply.

As I fucked her doggie-style against the bathroom sink, we watched it happening in the mirror in front of us, which served only to turn us on more. We stared into each other’s eyes through the mirror, giving us the illusion of watching another couple have sex while they intern watched us, it was a truly intense experience.

I pulled down Zoe’s top and revealed her bra which covered up her full tits. I continued to rail into her from behind, now groping at her bra covered tits, bringing me to a level of ecstasy I wasn’t quite prepared for yet. Luckily though my phone vibrated twice, leaving me with two messages from two separate girls.

“I’m so wet thinking about you. :)”

Was from Jessica Alba.

“So lonely at this bar, waiting for my drinking partner…”

Was from Selena Gomez. Taking the time to text, which while it may have pissed Zoe off was exactly what I needed to bring me from the brink of ejaculating inside her. I sent them both the exact same message, albeit with different spelling.

“Cumming/Coming Soon. ;)”

Zoe had now taken her bra completely off letting her beautiful brown breasts free for me and the the mirror couple to see. I immediately kissing her neck and cheek, pounding her harder then ever in her pussy, getting so hard and so deep that she had to audible gasp every time I did it. I held one hand on her tit and another groping her ass as I looked at us in the mirror.

I could feel that I was going to cum soon so I took my hand from her breast and brought it down to meet my other hand resting on her ass where I clenched both tightly, viciously fucking her. She screamed and lifted up in the air every time I shoved my cock inside her, before long she could take no more and she came loudly.

‘That’s right, I know what you need,’ I whispered into her ear as I continued to fuck her harder.

‘I need your cum, I’m on the pill, cum inside me,’ Zoe gasped out, it was long before I came hard deep inside Zoe’s box, waiting a few moments before pulling my cock out of her.

We hear another vibrating side I immediately check my phone but I have no new messages. ‘Shit!’ Zoe yelled out. ‘Penn’s here, sorry I have to go meet him, this was fun.’

Zoe quickly got ready and kissed me on the cheek before she removed the brush and left the bathroom. After a reasonable amount of time I followed her out, grabbing my phone to send a text to Selena Gomez, telling her I’m ready for that drink now.

“Finished with Zoe, still want that drink?”

She almost immediately send a text back to me.

“I saw her come out already, meet me on the balcony. ;)”

I replied to the text and hurried towards the balcony, it was a bit of a bitch to weave through all these people dancing to their hearts content. On the way towards the balcony door I noticed Amanda Bynes leaving with some guy arm in arm and a bored Ellen Page sipping from a glass at the bar all alone.

‘Yo,’ I simply stated as I opened the balcony door, now privy to a view of Selena Gomez’s ass as she leaned over the balcony with a drinks in each hand.

She turned to face me. ‘It’s about time,’ she said as she handed me my drink. ‘I was starting to think you weren’t going to show.’

‘I wouldn’t do that,’ I assured as I took a sip out of my new drink. ‘Not to a future collaborator.’

‘Future collaborator huh?’ She stepped towards me. ‘That doesn’t sound right does it?’

I moved in closer to her, placing my drink down on the railing. ‘What would you prefer?’

‘How about… current collaborator?’ Selena placed her free hand on the back of my head and softly kissed me on the lips.

I completely froze, not knowing at all what to do, the situation was unprecedented. A few months prior I was an unknown, I didn’t even get much respect from my own community and now here I was, getting kissed by Selena Gomez, the girl who up until incredibly recently was girlfriend to pop star Justin Beiber.

Selena pulled away. ‘What’s wrong?’

‘Nothing I just-‘ I was acting like a starstruck child. ‘Just surprised is all.’

‘I didn’t mean to be so forward, I’ve just had the biggest crush on you for the longest time,’ the newly twenty-one year old actress confessed.

I pulled her closer towards me. ‘You, had a crush on me?’

She smiled at me and I stared into her eyes, only to find hers staring back, but with longing. ‘Your voice turns me on so much, I touch myself while watching your videos… I used to think about you while Justin fucked me.’

I couldn’t handle any more, I placed on hand on the back of her head and kissed her hard on the mouth. She moaned softly as she let her hands wander the small of my back, my left hand had now found her firm ass and gripped it. My cock started to get hard as she pressed against it, both of us were locked in what felt like the longest kiss of all time.

Selena pulled out. ‘Oh shit, we have to go.’

‘Go where? What?’ I was confused.

Selena left my arms and grabbed her purse. ‘I told my friend I would be at her after party.’

‘What time does it start?’ I asked as I readjusted my pale blue suit jacket.

‘Five minutes ago… I couldn’t leave without talking to you,’ Selena seemed upset that our collaboration was ending so soon.

‘Well you have my number so-‘

‘Do you want to come?’ Selena asked.

‘I have to have an early night tonight, I have a big meeting tomorrow morning,’ I said despite myself.

‘We won’t take too long, we can just make an appearance and then,’ Selena started putting her hand to my cheek. ‘We can go back to your place together.’

‘Well what are we waiting for?’ I grabbed Selena’s arm and hastily guided her back into the main hall and out into the lobby.

I pulled out my phone. ‘What’s the address?’ I asked Selena while dialling the number for a limo.

Selena started to laugh. ‘It’s upstairs silly, in the penthouse.’

I stood shocked. The penthouse is notoriously the most expensive room in all of Los Angeles, the only people who could afford the penthouse at the Milton were foreign royalty or George Clooney.

‘Just who’s party is this anyway?’ I asked as we walked towards the elevator.

‘Katy Perry’s.’

The ride up in the elevator felt like the longest ride I had ever taken in my entire life, everything had slowed down. Selena was speaking to me and holding my hand but I couldn’t understand what she was saying. Ever since 2008 I had harboured a secret crush on Katy, I had had dreams of fucking her and being with her for my entire career as a rapper and now I was about to go to a party with her. I looked over at Selena and smiled, she smiled back I felt bad because I knew if given the opportunity tonight I would trade her in for Katy in a heartbeat.

‘Finally!’ Our busty host said as soon as the elevator doors opened.

She was wearing a tight dress that squeezed her breasts out and I couldn’t help but stare at it. ‘Sorry I’m late, this is-‘

‘Jay Cult,’ Katy finished as she took my outstretched and hand shook it. ‘I have heard all about you.’

‘Oh, thanks, obviously I have heard of you and your…’ it had just registered that sitting on the couch behind Katy were Rihanna and Miley Cyrus, both having what seemed like an in-depth discussion. ‘Friends…’

‘Well good,’ Katy started as she dropped my hand. ‘Why don’t you get better acquainted with the two of them while I borrow Selena in the other room.

‘We’ll be right back,’ Selena promised as was hustled away by her friend. ‘Go, mingle!’

This was going to be awkward, I had never mentioned Selena or Katy in one of my songs before but I had recently released a track where I dissed Chris Brown and Miley Cyrus. I slowly walked over to them, thankfully they hadn’t notice my presence yet as I quietly sat down on the couch opposite they one they were lounging on. I was hoping that perhaps I could sit there and not be noticed for the entirety of my time there, unfortunately though fate was not so kind.

‘Who are you?’ Miley asked during a natural lull in their conversation.

Rihanna turned to look at me. ‘You’re… you’re the guy!’